Me, traitor!Convincing people with virtue stunned the empress

Li Bai was startled, then took the letter and unpacked it.

He glanced at the contents of the letter and was stunned.

The man next to him asked curiously, "Taibai, whose letter is it?"

Li Bai had a strange expression on his face.

"Prime Minister of the State of Zhou, Yang Yi...~..."

"What?!" The person next to him was shocked. "Taibai, how did you get involved with Prime Minister Zhou Guo?"

Li Bai's complexion became more and more complicated.

"Brother Haoran, do you still remember the blockbuster "-Luo Shen Fu" in Fengxin Pavilion?"

Meng Haoran touched his chin.

"Of course I remember, this "Luo Shen Fu" is really the most wonderful Fu I have heard in the past ten years."

Li Bai's eyes were shining brightly.

"It came from the hand of this prime minister!"

"What?!" Meng Haoran turned pale in shock.

He finally calmed down, "Taibai, why did Yang Yi write you a letter?"

Li Bai said in a deep voice, "He invited me to write poems..."

........

With Yang Yuhuan's financial help, the newspaper expanded at an extremely exaggerated speed.

By the time of the third issue, it had been able to sell nearly 20 copies that day.

Many have even spread to other countries.

In Tang, Song, and Ming Dynasties, a small amount of "Da Zhou Bao" was circulated.

These are all thanks to those traveling merchants.

"Big Weekly" appeared in Dazhou, but not in other places, and soon these traveling businessmen found business opportunities.

So these people took the "Da Zhou Bao" bought in Da Zhou to other countries and sold it at a high price.

Although this will delay a lot of time, the timeliness of the newspaper is gone.

But there are many anecdotes, articles, poems, and even some gossip in the "Da Zhou Bao" for people's entertainment.

In this era of lack of spiritual entertainment, "Da Weekly" has become a pastime for many people.

Luoyang.

newspaper.

"Li Bai met Miss Shishi..."

Li Bai dressed in white, cupped his hands towards Li Shishi, and said calmly.

Li Shishi looked at the great poet curiously, and admired Yang Yi again in his heart.

This great poet has always been rebellious, not to mention the dignitaries of other countries, even the dignitaries of his own country may not be able to please him.

I didn't expect my young master to invite Li Bai!

Li Shishi smiled and said: "Mr. Li is here, let my newspaper flourish..."

Li Bai hesitated for a while, then said: "Miss Shi Shi, I don't know where the prime minister is now?"

He came to Luoyang because of Yang Yilai.

Li Shishi's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and he pondered: "The prime minister is busy with work, I'm afraid I won't be able to meet Mr. Li for a while..."

Li Bai frowned, can't see?

He is also planning to discuss poetry with Yang Yi.

Li Shishi continued: "Young Master Li, although the prime minister doesn't have time to see you, he knows you are coming, so he left some poems here..."

Li Bai was taken aback, with a look of joy on his face.

"Please show me Miss Teacher..."

The corner of Li Shishi's mouth curled up slightly, then he picked up a manuscript and handed it to Li Bai.

Li Bai took a few glances, then frowned suddenly, with a look of shock in his eyes, and murmured:

"Clouds think about clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold of Revlon."

"The shadows are sloping and the water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats at dusk."

"When you are drunk, you don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams, pressing down on the galaxy."

"Bowl......."

Rao, the famous poet all over the world, was also slightly shocked at this time.

Several poems are recorded on this paper, all of which are handed down from generation to generation.

These poems, placed on ordinary people, are wonderful poems that take a long time to ponder, or even a lifetime to write. For Yang Yi, they seem to be at their fingertips.

Li Bai suppressed the shock in his heart, and then there was a surge of excitement.

It's an exhilarating feeling when you see your opponent.

He is well-known for his poetic talent, and he travels across the world.

Now he has finally met an opponent who can fight him.

Great pride rose in his heart, and his unyielding personality made him eager to try.

Li Bai said in a deep voice: "When I came to Luoyang, I heard the reputation of the "Great Weekly", and also learned about the "Great Weekly"."

"The prime minister's poems are going to be published in the "Da Zhou Bao", aren't they?"

Li Shishi nodded and said: "Indeed, this is not the first time the Prime Minister has written and published poems, but the Prime Minister has a special status, so he used a pseudonym."

Li Bai's eyes showed excitement.

"Okay, you leave me a page, tomorrow, I will submit poems!"

Li Shishi was startled, "Mr. Li, how many poems do you want to write?"

Li Bai said: "The prime minister wrote four poems, so I will write four poems too!"

Li Shishi's eyelids twitched, "Is one night enough?"

Li Bai smiled confidently: "More than enough!"

The next day.

Li Bai handed over the finished poems to Li Shishi.

Li Shishi was very excited, and immediately asked the people in the newspaper to print this issue twice.

With Li Bai's poems as a gimmick, I'm afraid this issue will be a hit.

really.

Three days later.

The Big Weekly sold a full 50 copies.

This is an extremely frightening number. You must know that there are only about one million people in Luoyang.

of course.

Many of these newspapers were contributed by traveling merchants.

They bought large quantities of newspapers and prepared to sell them in neighboring countries.

............

Song Guo.

Bianjing.

Although it is not as prosperous as Chang'an, it is not too far behind.

In the city of Bianjing, there was a rush of people.

A lot near the palace.

Every inch of land is expensive here, and only the rich and powerful can live here.

Li House.

The inner court.

in a house.

A clear, soft voice sounded.

"Yun wants to look like clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows on the threshold to reveal Hualong. If it hadn't been seen on the top of Qunyu Mountain, I would have met Yaotai under the moon."

"If life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind and sad painting fan."

"The shadows are sloping and the water is clear and shallow, and the dark fragrance floats at dusk."

"What a wonderful sentence!"

A slender woman in a bright green tunic dress and a beaded hairpin held a piece of "Big Weekly" and said with emotion.

She was quite beautiful, and her skin was as smooth as porcelain.

Her eyebrows are curved like crescent moons, her lips are red and her teeth are white, especially her pair of eyes are full of aura, crystal clear, agile and cunning.

She glanced at the author and murmured, "It's Yang Li again. I've followed several issues. His poems are all amazing."

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"This person must be a peerless talent!"

The girl hesitated for a while, as if thinking of something, she searched carefully from a separate section in the middle of the newspaper.

"Found it!" The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, her eyes filled with joy.

The place where her eyes fell was the address of the newspaper.

The girl's eyes were bent into crescent moons.

"This Yang Li is one of the chief writers of the newspaper. If you send a letter here, he will definitely receive it!"

The girl has always been very interested in poetry. Now that she sees such a poet who suits her taste and has peerless talent, she naturally wants to discuss the way of poetry with him.

She picked up the envelope and letter paper with great interest, and after a little thought, she accomplished it in a flash.

"It's finished, hee hee!"

Just when she was full of ambition, there was a knock on the door.

"Qingzhao, can mother come in?"

The girl was startled, and frantically put away the envelope first, then said crisply, "Mother, come in!"

crunch.

There was a knock on the door.

A woman came in, she smiled and said, "Qingzhao, what are you doing?"

………………

The girl said calmly, "Mom, I'm reading a book"

The woman shook her head and said, "What are you doing reading at home all day, be careful that you're bored."

She glanced at her daughter, and suddenly said: "Qingzhao, I heard that the third son of Zhao Shilang's family is nearly eighteen years old and looks handsome..."

The girl rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "Mom~, I'm not interested!"

"Qingzhao doesn't want to marry so early!"

...........

Luoyang.

"Huh? Someone wrote a letter?" Li Shishi picked up a letter with some surprise.